Sam Joocy - Your Funeral lyrics

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Sam Joocy - Your Funeral lyrics

[Verse 1] Off 10 pills and ive been thinking a lil bit Got me lil bit, p-p-pack it a lil bit Talking dat smack, got it twisted like a drill bit Drill bit, real sh** 40 and a mac on side, 40 and strap while he ride 40 gone bump in my ride, 40 year old head legend never died f** out my face, semi gone dump, make a scene with this dirt Give him all dat work, p-p-put him in the dirt, aw sh** gone put him the dirt I nevere had nothing, understatement always had something Sitting on my mind, always had trouble, wasn't always fine And poppa always out, lil n***a always lying Now everybody there till everybody in the house, and you can't really talk with a pistol in your mouth Mal in a pinebox, too young to put him out, Word is bond Wasted youth, growing up too fast, immature speaking out my a** Blame me, too much to feast, Only 12, don't understand my tasks Only 12 don't understand my tasks Rather lock me with chains, put a mark on my name, than work with trash What the f**, what the f**, what the f** [Bridge] Vibe with me, Demo, shine with me, Demo You ain't sh** without me, ain't no bliss without me Ain't no b**h will clown you, sh** Im glad I found you Im here for comfort, f** that sh** around you You too modest, drain out them positives Stuck with negatives, go head test your tolerance Dont contemplate, man you good without em And I'm your friend, ain't you proud about me You can keep me secret, as long as you keep me alone As long as you come back for more As long as you keep on come begging me, Im here for everything I could go get you up out of them lows [Break] Now breathe, them lows, now breathe Them lows, now breathe, them lows, now breathe [Verse 2] Too much work this sh** A grade n***a B flat margin, See we ain't playing n***a Up on D, Hit E before we got away n***a What a day n***a And ah f**, poppa always call me when he drunk What the f**, I've been back on these woods and these blunts Packing up pipe, pipe down, lay pipe on some b**h and regret it later in life I've been trapped in my thoughts and they run from me Misery love company So I drain all my problems like they subtle things f** a pill to make to make me feel better or pay attention ADHD got me saying sh** I might forget to mention when I'm sober But when I am I'm a loner [Snippet of "Fall in Love (Your Funeral) plays]

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